Chapter 2300 Careless Girl 20
The plot is right, and my analysis is also very reasonable.
The feeling I have for Yao Chengfeng now is very similar in the plot.
There won't be anything wrong.
As a mission person, I have been involved in so many missions. Why am I still so indecisive now?
Feng Qingqing patted his face again, and then continued to lie on the bed.
After a while, someone knocked on the door and brought food to her door.
She walked outside and brought in the meal.
Although she doesn't need to eat, she still needs to eat now.
It's not enough if he doesn't eat. He can't find that he doesn't need to eat one after another when he comes to collect the food the next day.
That's it.
She brought the food in, ate half of it, and threw it outside.
It's so delicious. Even eating half of it is already the limit.
After that, she sat on the bed again and practiced all the demon-catching spells.
By the next morning.
"Dong dong dong dong——"
Then someone knocked on her door.
Feng Qingying walked to the door, opened it, and saw a person standing in front of the door.
"What's the matter?"
she asked aloud.
"Young Master, call over!"
The man said something and stretched his hand forward.
"What's going on Qingming?"
Qingsang, who lived next door, heard the noise coming from here and opened the door.
"Young Master only called Feng Qingqing to come over, but not you."
The man glanced coldly at Qingsang.
"I can just go alone!"
When Feng Qingping saw Qingsang about to say something, he quickly stopped him.
"I'll come as soon as I go!"
Feng Qingying said this to Qingsang and asked this person to lead the way.
"Let's go!"
The man called out from the front and asked Qing Ming to follow.
Feng Qingying winked at Qingsang and then followed the man away.
Qingsang watched as they walked out of the yard, then shifted her gaze to the room next door to Qingming's, and saw Mo Xinghun standing outside the door.
Seeing Mo Xinghun standing there, Qingsang just glanced at him silently and then went into her room.
Over there, Feng Qingqing followed that person to Yao Chengfeng's yard.
"Go in yourself!"
The man said something to Feng Qingying and let her go in first.
Feng Qingying glanced at him and went in first.
Walking into the courtyard, Yao Chengfeng was sitting under the sycamore tree in the courtyard drinking tea.
In the yard, not a single flower or plant was planted, only a bare sycamore tree.
It just so happens that it is autumn again, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are falling gracefully like yellow butterflies.
The ground was covered with a thick layer, and there were a few leaves scattered on the stone table in front of him.
The scene in front of me looks very bleak.
"Young Master, call me!"
Feng Qingqing's feet stepped on the ground, making a squeaking sound.
"what's your name?"
he asked.
"My name is Ji Jin."
Feng Qingying had already changed his name when he came in.
Even though so many years have passed, others don't know it, but in this Yao family, you must pay attention to it.
It would definitely be bad if he was discovered, so she thought of his name.
The combination of his first name and my last name is just right.